Jinhong Hotel.
The others went to have fun on their own.
Zhao Yuxin, Shen Yuyan, and a group of other rich and beautiful girls went to a KTV room to sing, while Xu Yang, Wang Xiaocong, Jiang Yuheng, and Su Wenbin, the four of them, were in a teahouse sipping tea.
"Xu Yang, I'm really envious of you," Wang Xiaocong said with a sigh, sipping his tea.
"Envious of what? I'm envious of you. You're a national heartthrob, always getting whatever you want," Xu Yang said with a smile.
"Don't make fun of me, Xu Yang. You don't know the struggles I have. Most of the investments I've made over the years have been losses, with only a few making money, and not even that much. Compared to your investments, I'm practically nothing," Wang Xiaocong said dejectedly.
"My investments have a lot to do with luck," Xu Yang said.
"Quit being modest, Xu Yang. You wouldn't have luck if you didn't have the ability," Wang Xiaocong shook his head.
